tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89161644172659333262012-02-16T18:24:28.298-08:00A CREEPY PORTRAYAL OF SOME MAD DECENT HOMIE IN MELBOURNE CITYkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15450054133551447484noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8916164417265933326.post-59969844879608464422010-02-21T06:47:00.000-08:002010-02-21T06:50:28.638-08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">she ain't no longer here. moving to <a href="http://karjo.tumblr.com/">a hella better place!!!</a>&nbsp;</span></span></b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8916164417265933326-5996984487960846442?l=karjoanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15450054133551447484noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8916164417265933326.post-28774204623553922272010-02-14T01:46:00.000-08:002010-02-14T01:49:23.429-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3fHEQqoSiI/AAAAAAAAA4w/l5XG_dF_IGs/s1600-h/tumblr_kxhotwAqyL1qzwof2o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3fHEQqoSiI/AAAAAAAAA4w/l5XG_dF_IGs/s400/tumblr_kxhotwAqyL1qzwof2o1_1280.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9233780&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=ffffff&amp;fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9233780&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=ffffff&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://www.terrysdiary.com/">Terry Richardson</a> shooting L I N D S A Y L O H A N<br />in an A L E X A N D E R M C Q U E E N dress for Best of the Season in the next Purple Fashion magazine at Milk Studios New York.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8916164417265933326-2877420462355392227?l=karjoanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15450054133551447484noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8916164417265933326.post-38782863442625703672010-02-14T00:58:00.000-08:002010-02-14T00:58:54.567-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3e4tv0Z0eI/AAAAAAAAA4o/9Zo5BQYj2Ss/s1600-h/Photo+on+2010-02-14+at+19.19+%232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3e4tv0Z0eI/AAAAAAAAA4o/9Zo5BQYj2Ss/s400/Photo+on+2010-02-14+at+19.19+%232.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dear 2010,<br /><br />what the heck? what has gotten in to you? I thought we had a deal?<br />you were supposed to be great, and I&nbsp;was supposed to frolic carefree in all you blessed me with. Listen here you little brat, I'm done taking your crap. No more visa dramas. No more tears. No more fighting. and get me a proper job by the end of the month. I really wanted to enjoy you but I am starting to feel like I am cursed. So if you don't straighten up soon, I'm going to smack you in the face. Bitch.<br /><br /><br />Signed,<br />KJ<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8916164417265933326-3878286344262570367?l=karjoanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15450054133551447484noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8916164417265933326.post-38908741867812040452010-02-08T05:11:00.000-08:002010-02-08T05:39:24.527-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATpBRwf_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/GKdgQ8OIV48/s1600-h/kiss4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATpBRwf_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/GKdgQ8OIV48/s320/kiss4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATy0VlmOI/AAAAAAAAA3g/kKZuQjF1gSA/s1600-h/kiss2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATy0VlmOI/AAAAAAAAA3g/kKZuQjF1gSA/s320/kiss2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATwMpXJII/AAAAAAAAA3Y/MEy6Z3vhpBs/s1600-h/kiss3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQRYPOq0LOg/S3ATwMpXJII/AAAAAAAAA3Y/MEy6Z3vhpBs/s320/kiss3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I have no idea what being in "Love" feels like. &nbsp;&nbsp;<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">However.</span></span>&nbsp;I'm feeling very selfless right now--</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">and all I want to do is keep it up</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I love you without knowing how or when or why</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I love you straightforwardly, without complexities and pride</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">so I love you because I know no other way</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8916164417265933326-3890874186781204045?l=karjoanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>karhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15450054133551447484noreply@blogger.com0